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February 25, 2009

I'm alive!

Just wanted everyone to know, because I KNOW that you all have been worried sick about me:), that we are all fine. There has only been one fight with the stomach bug, Kate, since I was sick last Thursday. Maybe we are all over it!! PLEASE!!!
The painters are here yet again to finish up the last of the interior. It looks awesome! I am so excited.
We have decided to put our house on the market and see what happens. Jason and I work well under pressure, and if the house sells quickly, then we will HAVE to make a decision to buy or build. Nothin like selling your house out from under yourself to light a fire for some decisions!!
In the mean time, we are just kinda looking around at land and houses and taking it kinda "casual"!! Those of you from a small town know what kind of stress it is to find a house that fits your family. Especially when you are a family of SIX and need ALOT of space! Please pray it is as painless as possible!!

Thanks guys!

P.S. My tods are driving me insane this week. Kenna Mae has somehow decided that she is, in fact, the boss of me! And her brothers. And her sister.
She has yet to cross her Daddy, but i fear that is the only thing that will nip this thing in the rear. I mean that in the literal sense!


WHY? WHY? Does she really have to be so stinkin cute??

2 comments:

Betsy said...

As I have previously said, they are SO CUTE because it is a defense mechanism... if they weren't cute, you would have killed them long ago. Trust me. I have personal experience on this one... her name is "Grace". :-)

Caleen Goble said...

I feel your pain...my youngest (turns four in April) is the same way. He thinks he rules the roost! Probably a lot of that is my fault. Same problem as you...Matthew is so stinkin' cute I can't hardly even look at him in anger. God help us! ...PS. Got you facebook note...thanks for the concern. :) I've been crazy busy with taxes and then add baseball and soccer. Wow, how over-whleming. Someone throw me a floatie, PLEASE! :) ...OMG, I just realized I called it a 'floatie', I meant life preserver - more grown-up sounding. ha!